While Killing Slimes for 300 Years, I Became the MAX Level Unknowingly

Miss Junty also came out of the backyard.

"I was watching your activities today, but it was helpful. I used it in my usual coffee shop."

"I don't know if I can keep him alive, but I'll leave it to the manager."

"The clergyman who works tomorrow will come early to clean the shop, so you can take your time at home."

I feel like I'm not a priest anymore but a cafe clerk, but I won't interfere because it's a problem in the pine spirit and its temple.

Well, let's get some sleep today and see tomorrow's Dance Festival Book Festival.

Falpha was looking forward to opening the store soon.

However, because of the demons, as of today a large number of stalls are lined up between the town of Nascote and the village of Flata... Still, the squabble in Frata Village should be bigger tomorrow.

On my way home, I bought a suit at a store in Norsonia.

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The dance festival is on the day of the main festival. We went out with our family.

More cities and stalls have opened in Flata Village since morning than yesterday.

Among them was the cave witch Eno, a commercial enemy of Hulkara.

"You've sold enough, but you're being polite."

Speak to Eno who is in charge of the store.

"After all, sometimes you can see it by standing in the shop. Sometimes I don't know if I'm just running a factory."

In the second half, Eno's gaze turned towards Hulkara.

"Well, Hulkara Pharmaceuticals has to deliver its products nationwide, so it has to be on a large scale. Well, I think that's the social mission. I'm sure people who don't know won't know ~"

"Don't you see the customer's face in mass production?

"What? Dishonor? Do you want to go to trial?

It's a festive day, so stop the all-out war!

I feel that Eno and Harukara are a kind of kinship hate, but don't say anything special because it is a loss to be seen by both.

Also, I have the main one today rather than opening the store.

In the central square of the village, young and old men and women were dancing in a textile choreography.

Yes, today is the right day if you're dancing anyway.

"Mr. Kanji, I was thinking about the last festival, but the rhythm and movement are fragmented, so is this okay?

Rosalee asked me. There is no commonality except that it moves the body.

"Yeah, there's no such thing as obsession. Just move your body, that's all. At best, I hope you're not injured."

Farfa and Hulkara were already in the dance circle and moving on their own.

"Don't hesitate to join Rosalee. Of course, I'm free to visit."

For example, Sharsha stands with Sandra's hands tied together. I'm a little resistant, too.

"That's right. If we die ashamed, we'll be together, and it's been a long time since we've done this."

Rosalee also moved her hand into the circle.

I can see that things are gradually getting better. Your expression is also softening.

"Oops, it's so simple, it's getting fun!

Yeah, it looks like we're having fun. This kind of thing is naturally fun when you're moving your body.

But there was a terrible change.

Rosalee looks like she understood, and her body rises to the sky!

"Yeah, it's fun, it's fun! Happy and Nirvana!

"Wait, Rosalee! Stop, stop!

In haste, I called out.

"Uh-oh! Dangerous! I was about to ascend to heaven! I was just dancing..."

Surely you didn't hear thankful arguments at the temple.

"Mr. Rosalee, this dance festival originally has a folk festival that comforts the spirit of the dead. So it seems to have worked for Rosalee, the dead."

Sharsha gave me a professional commentary.

It's like a Japanese bon dance...

"I see... Even if you dance, you have to be careful. No, compared to yesterday, there aren't many spirits...."

I wonder if I've become a Buddha. If that's what you're doing, I'd rather be happy.

"Rosalee, there are many ways to enjoy the festival. I hope you enjoy this atmosphere....."

"That's right... It feels good just listening to the music that's playing."

Yeah, there's music for the dance, and I hear singing on the stage.

However, I heard a few words of caution.

"The next person to sing is Kuku, an aluminum lady!

As he applauded, Kuku put the lute on his shoulder on the stage.

This is Kuku's stage, which is now a classic.

The dance festival will tone down again with a sad song... That's all I can think of...

"Yes, I want to try to make sure that the festival is well celebrated this time! So please ask. If you die anyway !

From the song's name, it looks like it's going down!

But Kuku was also reading air there.

The lyrics were meant to be a sad pleasure if they were to die anyway.

The tune was also upbeat and I could dance as it was.

Ah, Kuku's been making a difference too.

"There may be some reflection at the inn station... I was also cool down then...."

Oh no, that happened...

"Since yesterday, a lot of kids have been here, so I thought the festival might be a bit tricky, but it's going to be hard to get over it."

"Dear Azsa, that's not a good word...."

Lycra looked like that first. Ah, it could be a flag...

And for some reason, Lycra gave a gesture like wrapping her arms around her hands.

"Now I have something like chills. I think something is coming...."